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I wish I had wings like a butterfly

ุนุงุดู‚ ุงู„ุฒู‡ุฑ

1. I wish I had wings like a butterfly
To flutter freely in the sky

ูก. ูŠุง ู„ูŠุชูŽ ู„ูŠ ูƒุงู„ูุฑุงุดู ุฃุฌู†ุญุฉู‹
ุฃู‡ููˆ ุจู‡ุง ููŠ ุงู„ูุถุงุกู ู‡ูŠู…ุงู†ูŽุง

2. I would rush to meet the dawn
And rejuvenate with its radiance

ูข. ุฃุฏูู‘ู ู„ู„ู†ู‘ููˆุฑู ููŠ ู…ุดุงุฑู‚ูู‡ู
ูˆุฃุบุชุฏูŠ ู…ู† ุณู†ุงู‡ ู†ุดูˆุงู†ูŽุง

3. I would sip the first raindrops
Never returning thirsty to the banks

ูฃ. ูˆุฃุฑุดูู ุงู„ู‚ุทู’ุฑูŽ ู…ู† ุจูˆุงูƒูุฑูู‡
ูู„ุง ุฃุฑูˆุฏู ุงู„ุถูุงููŽ ุธู…ุขู†ูŽุง

4. I would caress the buds in their bloom
Clapping for the gentle breeze

ูค. ูˆุฃู„ู’ุซู… ุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽูˆู’ุฑูŽ ููŠ ุณู†ุงุจู„ูู‡ู
ู…ุตูู‚ู‹ุง ู„ู„ู†ุณูŠู…ู ุฌุฐู„ุงู†ุง

5. Until the evening shadows me
I would wander among roses awake

ูฅ. ุญุชู‰ ุฅุฐุง ู…ุง ุงู„ู…ุณุงุกู ุธู„ู„ู†ูŠ
ุณุฑูŠุชู ุจูŠู† ุงู„ูˆุฑูˆุฏ ุณู‡ุฑุงู†ูŽุง

6. Imbibe their scents, their hearts aflutter
For spring, yearning in tenderness

ูฆ. ุฃุดุฑุจู ุฃู†ูุงุณู‡ุง ูˆู‚ุฏ ุฎูู‚ุชู’
ุตุฏูˆุฑูู‡ุง ู„ู„ุฑุจูŠุน ุชุญู†ูŽุงู†ูŽุง

7. Dreaming of dawn in their garden
Where clouds flow in colorful trance

ูง. ุชุญู„ู…ู ุจุงู„ูุฌุฑ ููˆู‚ ุฌู†ู‘ูŽุชู‡ุง
ูŠู…ูˆุฌ ููŠู‡ ุงู„ุบู…ุงู…ู ุฃู„ูˆุงู†ูŽุง

8. And birds with mellifluous cadence
Make the morningโ€™s heart dance

ูจ. ูˆุจุงู„ุนุตุงููŠุฑู ููŠ ู…ู„ุงุญู†ู‡ุง
ุชู‡ุฒู‘ู ู‚ู„ุจูŽ ุงู„ุตุจุงุญู ุฅุฑู†ุงู†ูŽุง

9. If the flowers knew their loverโ€™s secret
They would grant me a plot from his garden

ูฉ. ู„ูˆ ูŠุนู„ู…ู ุงู„ุฒู‡ุฑู ุณุฑู‘ูŽ ุนุงุดูู‚ูู‡ู
ุฃูุฑุฏูŽ ู„ูŠ ู…ู† ู‡ูˆุงู‡ ุจุณุชุงู†ูŽุง

10. So eyes wonโ€™t see me trespassing
Or feel I have any claim

ูกู . ูู„ุง ุชุฑุงู†ูŠ ุงู„ุนูŠูˆู†ู ู…ู‚ุชุญู…ู‹ุง
ุณูŠุงุฌูŽู‡ุŒ ุฃูˆ ุชุญุณู ู„ูŠ ุดุงู†ูŽุง

11. Then I wouldโ€™ve sung among its bushes
And immortalized life into an ode

ูกูก. ุฅุฐู† ู„ุบุฑู‘ูŽุฏู’ุชู ููŠ ุฎู…ุงุฆู„ูู‡ู
ูˆุตุบุชู ููŠู‡ ุงู„ุญูŠุงุฉูŽ ุฃู„ุญุงู†ูŽุง

12. But He willed to create an innovative artist
And adorn him as a genius creator

ูกูข. ู„ูƒู†ู‘ูŽู‡ ุดุงุก ุฎู„ู‚ูŽ ู…ุจุชุฏุนู
ู…ู† ูู†ู‘ูู‡ ุงู„ุนุจู‚ุฑูŠู‘ู ูู†ุงู†ูŽุง

13. He destined him a poet, and so guided him
Then alienated him with disdain and estrangement

ูกูฃ. ุฃุฑุงุฏู‡ ุดุงุนุฑู‹ุง ูุฏู„ู‘ูŽู‡ู‡
ูˆุณุงู…ู‡ ุฌููˆุฉู‹ ูˆู‡ุฌุฑุงู†ูŽุง

14. So may Beauty protect me with its flower
And Life deny me deprivation from it

ูกูค. ูู„ูŠุญู…ูู†ูŠ ุงู„ุญุณู†ู ุฒู‡ุฑูŽ ุฌู†ู‘ูŽุชู‡ู
ูˆู„ูŠูู‚ุตู†ูŠ ุงู„ุนู…ุฑูŽ ุนู†ู‡ ุญุฑู…ุงู†ูŽุง

15. Without it I wouldnโ€™t have been a singing bird
Without it, music wouldn't have been made!

ูกูฅ. ู…ุง ูƒู†ุชู ู„ูˆู„ุงู‡ู ุทุงุฆุฑู‹ุง ุบุฑุฏู‹ุง
ูˆู„ูˆ ุฌู‡ู„ุชู ุงู„ุบู†ุงุกูŽ ู…ุง ูƒุงู†ูŽุง!